He then went on his bed, tired.
He plops on his own bed, letting out an exasperated sigh
(Heeey, i know this is a weird question, buuut are you fine with nsfw shit? I ain't gonna do it now, or ever if your aren't)
(Oh- depends. Cause i mean- im fine with it- unless you arent like- under 11-)
time skip?
(Lol, im 13 thank you very much U/U)
Sure!
(Si.)
It was 9am, and Bakugou was cooking breakfast for himself.
(~w~)
Deku walked downstairs, trying not to look at bakugou as he was still feeling a bit bad, rummaging for some ramen uvu
He was wearing a black tanktop, with sweatpants- YOU COULD SEE THIS MANS ABS-
His face brighten as he saw a glimpse, he grabbed what he wanted and opened it, going to the sink and starts filling it with water, not talking
Nor was Katsuki talking, he was also making Ramen. In the kitchen they had 2 stoves.
Deku was just making his Ramen, looking on the other side of the kitchen as he cooks
". . ."
